Topic: Hi-Jack this thread - part 5 | |
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hi,Jack Jacks not here leave a message at the beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep |
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{pulls out gun} Nobody move! this threads mine! all mine muahhahahahhahhahahahha sorry Billy Corgan, but its mine now |
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You do that on purpose just to aggravate me don't you? UGH! Men! |
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You guys have it all wrong. It is mine and always will be mine.
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hi,Jack oh no not another one The Pete Man taught me well |
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I am up longer then any of ya so its mine
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You do that on purpose just to aggravate me don't you? UGH! Men! Soooooo..........doesn't mean you didn't have my attention as well |
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looks like OC might bite
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nope mine and I have ways to make all of y'all bend to my will
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Edited by
Countrystofmd007
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Sun 02/08/09 11:41 AM
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You do that on purpose just to aggravate me don't you? UGH! Men! Soooooo..........doesn't mean you didn't have my attention as well |
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You do that on purpose just to aggravate me don't you? UGH! Men! Soooooo..........doesn't mean you didn't have my attention as well Awwww I so sowwy. *scoots closer and puts arm around country* |
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well country you stop that
go to your corner |
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hi,Jack Happy Jack wasn't old, but he was a man. He lived in the sand at the Isle of Man. The kids would all sing, he would take the wrong key, So they rode on his head in their furry donkey. The kids couldn't hurt Jack, They tried, tried, tried. They dropped things on his back, They lied, lied, lied, lied, lied. But they couldn't stop Jack, 'or the waters lapping, And they couldn't prevent Jack from being happy. But they couldn't stop Jack, 'or the waters lapping, And they couldn't prevent Jack becoming happy. The kids couldn't hurt Jack, They tried, tried, tried. They dropped things on his back They lied, lied, lied, lied, lied. But they couldn't stop Jack, 'or the waters lapping. And they couldn't prevent Jack from feeling happy. (I saw ya!) |
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hi,Jack Happy Jack wasn't old, but he was a man. He lived in the sand at the Isle of Man. The kids would all sing, he would take the wrong key, So they rode on his head in their furry donkey. The kids couldn't hurt Jack, They tried, tried, tried. They dropped things on his back, They lied, lied, lied, lied, lied. But they couldn't stop Jack, 'or the waters lapping, And they couldn't prevent Jack from being happy. But they couldn't stop Jack, 'or the waters lapping, And they couldn't prevent Jack becoming happy. The kids couldn't hurt Jack, They tried, tried, tried. They dropped things on his back They lied, lied, lied, lied, lied. But they couldn't stop Jack, 'or the waters lapping. And they couldn't prevent Jack from feeling happy. (I saw ya!) |
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if some one takes this thread from me...........a puppy will die.
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there you go beckoning to me again
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